Girlfriend In A Coma

Girlfriend in a coma, I know
I know, it’s serious
Girlfriend in a coma, I know
I know, it’s really serious
-The Smiths

There is something so empowering as a man who can elicit an eye roll in a woman. A true, “holy fucking shit” eye roll. Not some fabricated porn star crap.

As the scent of a woman currently soaks my beard, seven back to back to back orgasms in rapid succession marked the end of my day today. You have no fucking idea what it feels like, as a man, to be able to give this experience to another person.

To say it is rewarding is such an understatement. I am all Id during the moment and all Ego after. I bask in the glory of myself through your wiped out state.

Each little statement afterward emboldens me. When you say, “my legs are still shaking”, I high five myself inside. When you lay there, face down, and cannot move immediately after, I just won a battle I didn’t know I was fighting.

Counting down as I watch one hip thrust and twitch after another from down below, turning and buckling and I just pat myself on the back each step of the way.

My reward is in your fucked out state of mind. You worship the ground I walk on after.

Why more men don’t discover this power is beyond me. They all want the control but they never stop to think about how to get it.